http://youtu.be/QJR2Ab-DIkA Faith No More - Motherfucker (lyrics)
Published on 30 Nov 2014
"Motherfucker" is the latest single of San Francisco based reformed rock band Faith No More off their upcoming album that will be released in April 2015. ©&℗ 2014 Reclamation Recordings licensed by Ipecac Recordings.
--- NEW SINGLE OUT : Nov.28 2014 [7"] / Dec.9 2014 [MP3] ---
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--- LINE-UP ---
Mike Patton (vocals), Bill Gould (bass), Mike Bordin (drums), Roddy Bottum (keyboard & vocals) & Jon Hudson (guitar).
--- CREDITS ---
Song by FNM. Recorded & mixed by Billy Gould at Estudios Koolarrow in Oakland, CA. Artwork by CTD / SJR / WSSF. Vinyl disc manufacturing & distribution by INgrooves music group. Catalog number is RR-900.
--- LYRICS ---
(available as Subtitles/CC)
Force fed more than we eat in the wild
Grazed on a mash that can suffocate a child
Bloated, promoted in an ode to pomped style
Moistened in the feed while we’re choke upon the bile
Corner in the market on the geese without the bones
Hushing out the public in a strike without a drone
The cage became collapsable
Our sticks equipped with stones
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone
Hello Motherfucker
My lover
You saw it coming
Set aside the scruples in a stratagem of strain
A smallpox-laden blanket, invisible with stains
Inoculated bastards, bloody pecked pain
Distemper has a hold, distemper has a hold
We took a second sip from a cup we made of bones
The first it was a ruse, a trick so aptly thrown
The truth is that our youth was a carpet laid with stones
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone (Hello Motherfucker)
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone (My lover)
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone (You saw it coming)
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone
Goodbye Motherfucker
My lover
You had it coming
Get the mother fucker on the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone